Tang Chengan was laughing and joking but didn't take it seriously: "I was measured, I didn't kill him or maim him, and it didn't even count as a minor injury.

Don't tell me, he doesn't know who was beaten. The police can't find me. Even if they find me, they will only criticize and educate me at most, and they won't even leave a criminal record."

"That won't work either!" Tang Wuyou said, "What should you do if you're used to it?

This time I didn’t injure or cripple him, but what if I miss him next time?”

Tang Chengan was speechless and put his hand on Tang Wuyou's shoulder: "Xiao Wuyou, you are not an old man, why do you worry so much?

Do you know what your name is?

You are calling this unfounded worry!"

"Get out!" Tang Wuyou shook off his hand, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the corner, "Face the wall and think about it!"

He turned around and left, quickly came back with a pen and paper, and put it into Tang Chengan's hand: "Write a self-criticism and a letter of guarantee. I promise that you will never run out in the middle of the night to set someone up with a sack again!"

Tang Chengan: "...Isn't that the case?"

"As for that!" Tang Wuyou glared at him, "If you dare not write it, I will tell my brother-in-law!"

"..." Tang Chengan was immediately discouraged, "Okay, okay, write, write, write."

Isn’t it just about writing a review and a letter of guarantee?

He, Tang Chengan, was a manly man, capable of bending and stretching, so what does it mean to write a letter of self-reflection and a letter of guarantee?

Even if he is asked to do an oral review, he can talk nonsense and talk for several hours without repeating the same thing!

He put the pen cap in his mouth, took the paper in one hand and the pen in the other, and started writing.

Tang Wuyou pulled off the cap of the pen in his mouth in disgust: "How old are you? Are you dirty?"

Tang Chengan looked at him helplessly, shrugged, and continued writing.

Tang Wuyou saw that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, so he turned and left.

Half an hour later, he came back with two supper. Tang Chengan just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He wiped his hair and looked at the dinner plate in Tang Wuyou's hand: "What's delicious? It smells so good?"

"Have you taken a shower?" Tang Wuyou frowned, "I was out for more than half an hour, and you finished writing the review and took a shower?"

"Ah," Tang Chengan threw himself on the sofa and said lazily, "Isn't it just a review?

Isn’t self-examination just about writing?

I have good literary talent and good handwriting. Isn’t it easy to write a review?

Will it take a long time?"

Tang Wuyou: "..."

He placed the dinner plate on the coffee table and stretched out his hand to Tang Chengan: "Let me take a look."

Tang Chengan raised his buttocks, took out two pieces of paper from under his buttocks, and slapped them into Tang Wuyou's hands: "Look, if you are not satisfied, I will write another one for you."

Tang Wuyou: "..."

He gritted his teeth angrily: "Tang Chengan, you look like a human, but how come you are just a piece of faceless and skinless piece of meat?"

"How can you say that about me?" Tang Chengan looked at him, "You are insulting my beauty!"

Tang Wuyou: "..."

He felt like his head was going to smoke from anger.

If it weren't for his sister's sake, he would definitely kick this guy out of the office!

He angrily opened the letter of apology.

The writing is indeed good, and the literary talent is indeed outstanding, but there is no sincerity, it is full of routines, and there is no sincerity at all.

"Unqualified!" Tang Wuyou slapped the review back into Tang Chengan's arms, "You have no sincerity at all, are you kidding me?"

Tang Chengan threw the two pieces of paper aside, picked up his chopsticks and ate his supper: "Tomorrow!

I will write ten copies for you tomorrow!

I can't write tonight. After dinner, I have to go to bed.
Chapter completed!